My worst moments are behind a smile.
viernes, 11 de noviembre de 2011
This distance is killing me.
I think about you every nigth before I go to sleep. I imagine you are here with me. With one arm around me and your legs touching me. Then you kiss my neck and we fall asleep like that. It helps me sleep.
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